My new character Oso!!8D <33
He's a mix between a German Shepherd(20%) and a East Siberian Laika/Lajka(80%).
He is about 4 years old, but is mentally still a puppy(like Rouf? well Rouf is still a young dog thou compare to Oso lol..)xDD
Oso's goal is to be remembered as an "hero" in the dog society, not to be "useless like all the other stray dogs"(as he often say's). He wish to be remembered like his father who was a famous police dog, but soon after when Oso was born he was sold to a family which needed a guard dog. Oso grew up fast and the longing for his mother and siblings grew stronger each day. But most of all he longed for his father. Without knowing that his father had been killed by one shot to the head in a assignment,he pulled with all his strenght and let himself loose of the chain that had held him "captured" for two years. He fled, never to look back.
When he reached the town where he had been born he meet an familliar dog by the road. The dogs eyes were as blue as his and the brownish fur was exacly like his. The dog was his mother, lying by the roadside. She had aged fast and her coat had turned almost greyish by the mud and sicknesh that empaled her. He stayed with her, turned himself into a "street dog" and stealed food from humans and survived by eating from trash cans. Everyday his mother kept telling him brave stories of his father and it made Oso even more proud for being his fathers son. When the day came, when his mother was old and dying she told him his fathers fate that fateful night. Then she closed her eyes. Oso was now alone, wandering the streets. He started to think of his siblings, were they dead? or did they all have owners? As he continued to grumble while walking down the street as the stray dog he was, he stumbled over a gigantic sleeping dog. The dog looked up at him, nor angry nor irritated he yawned and lay his head down his paws yet again. Oro stayed on his guard(if the dog decided to attack him he would certainly dodge or run away from the creature), but the big dog continued to sleep with his head resting on his paws. Oro became fascinated by the dog and how calm he was, when he finally decided to keep on walking the big dog(who still had his head resting on his paws)said with a dark voice;
"My name is Rower, what's yours?"
Wow O_o I've never wrote this much on a picture before!xD sorry!
I hope you all like the picture and Oso's story everyone!:D
CS3 - Mouse<3
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All in this picture/story© me
He's a mix between a German Shepherd(20%) and a East Siberian Laika/Lajka(80%).
He is about 4 years old, but is mentally still a puppy(like Rouf? well Rouf is still a young dog thou compare to Oso lol..)xDD
Oso's goal is to be remembered as an "hero" in the dog society, not to be "useless like all the other stray dogs"(as he often say's). He wish to be remembered like his father who was a famous police dog, but soon after when Oso was born he was sold to a family which needed a guard dog. Oso grew up fast and the longing for his mother and siblings grew stronger each day. But most of all he longed for his father. Without knowing that his father had been killed by one shot to the head in a assignment,he pulled with all his strenght and let himself loose of the chain that had held him "captured" for two years. He fled, never to look back.
When he reached the town where he had been born he meet an familliar dog by the road. The dogs eyes were as blue as his and the brownish fur was exacly like his. The dog was his mother, lying by the roadside. She had aged fast and her coat had turned almost greyish by the mud and sicknesh that empaled her. He stayed with her, turned himself into a "street dog" and stealed food from humans and survived by eating from trash cans. Everyday his mother kept telling him brave stories of his father and it made Oso even more proud for being his fathers son. When the day came, when his mother was old and dying she told him his fathers fate that fateful night. Then she closed her eyes. Oso was now alone, wandering the streets. He started to think of his siblings, were they dead? or did they all have owners? As he continued to grumble while walking down the street as the stray dog he was, he stumbled over a gigantic sleeping dog. The dog looked up at him, nor angry nor irritated he yawned and lay his head down his paws yet again. Oro stayed on his guard(if the dog decided to attack him he would certainly dodge or run away from the creature), but the big dog continued to sleep with his head resting on his paws. Oro became fascinated by the dog and how calm he was, when he finally decided to keep on walking the big dog(who still had his head resting on his paws)said with a dark voice;
"My name is Rower, what's yours?"
Wow O_o I've never wrote this much on a picture before!xD sorry!
I hope you all like the picture and Oso's story everyone!:D
CS3 - Mouse<3
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All in this picture/story© me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Dog (Other)
Size 900 x 789px
File Size 378.5 kB
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